Rohan laughed again and made me wait for a real answer as he did an even better job of edging me than I’d done to myself. “You’re very good with words, but no, that’s not the deal. You bend over. You beg. And if it’s sweet enough and slutty enough, I’ll fuck you hard and fast.”
He made me think too much.
It was mean.
“If...if it’s not good enough?” What made begging good enough? There wasn’t enough blood in my brain for the answer to be obvious. “Then what?”
He shrugged like the answer really didn’t matter to him. “I might let you ride my fingers to an orgasm if I’m feeling generous. Or I might fuck you with a toy. Hmm, I might let you bounce on my dick. You’ve written a few scenes with that in it, haven’t you?”
He knew I had.
“I don’t—” Before I could begin to plan out the lie, Rohan tapped my bulge and cleared his throat. The threat was sexy as fuck and very clear.
Give him the truth or I’d be punished.
It wasn’t fair that he was using my own fantasies and kinks against me.
“I have.” Once the dam was broken, the words tumbled out. “I wrote a lot of them because it’s hot. Making the sub or the slave do all the work is an evil punishment because the orgasm won’t be as good and the Dom just gets to watch.”
“You like writing asshole Doms.” Going back to massaging me through my clothes, Rohan gave my nipple a wonderful tug. “Well, part of you does. I love the books you have under that pen name. They’re erotic and naughty, and Teddy’s book is going to fit right in.”
It really was.
“One of my favorite scenes was the one where they’re in the backyard and the sub is bouncing up and down on his Master’s cock while the asshole is pinching him and tugging at his poor little dick.” Rohan’s words said he felt sorry for the sub in that scene, but his rough tone and the erection poking at my ass made that questionable.
“But he eventually got to come and he was very grateful, wasn’t he?” We both knew the answer to Rohan’s question but he waited for me to answer anyway.
“Yes...he...” Taking a breath didn’t help much, but it gave me another second to find a few words. “He was very grateful.”
Rohan’s wicked chuckle did wonderful things to every part of me, but it was the way one hand slid between my legs and the other wrapped around my chest as he lifted me up that didamazingthings to me.
I was still marveling with my head whirling as he sat me down on the bed. Somehow, I ended up on my knees with my back still pressed against Rohan’s body and he simply went back to playing with me like he hadn’t turned the world upside down for a moment.
“Let’s play pretend, naughty boy.” The wicked excitement in his voice made me moan and that just got another chuckle out of him. “You want everyone to see just the sweet, distractible author, but there’s so much more to you than that.”
Answering or even blushing was too hard and it only got worse as his hands moved to my waist and he released the button on my pants. “You’ve been showing off your bulge and thinking naughty thoughts since I walked into the coffee shop.”
I wasn’t sure I’d have agreed with the showing-off point, but he wasn’t wrong about how long I’d been hard. “But...I...”
Oops, lost the words again.
God, his grip was even harder on my skin than it had been through my clothes...I really should’ve worn underwear.
“Sir...” Whining, I tried to rock into the fist he had wrapped around my cock, but he kept me pinned against him.
“No, it’s my game.” The low, gruff words had my dick making a valiant effort to orgasm right then, but his cock ring fingers made that impossible. “Close your eyes.”
Obeying was the only option, so I slammed them shut.
“Good boy.” My reward was for him to slowly jerk me off but that felt more like a punishment. “I want you to pretend to be that naughty slut in the scene. You’re bouncing up and down on your Master’s cock. But what did he call it?”
My own imagination was coming back to haunt me.
“A pole. The Master called it a pole.” It’d been thick and long and so big even the sub had to agree with the description.
Dirty books were so much fun...until someone else realized how much I’d liked that scene.
“Bounce on your Master’s pole.” Rohan rocked me forward and tilted my dick upright. “Show me and I’ll let you come.”
